Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 120 The Vigorous Man

Aunt Zhao's little heart was raised in an instant, and she was so angry that her whole body exuded a swish of cold air.

"Baby Ye, tell me, how did you do this?"

Lan Ling smiled embarrassingly, and glanced at Si Bingchuan next to her.

It's not that she's looking for trouble on purpose, but if she doesn't tell Aunt Zhao something today, she will definitely not give up.

Aunt Zhao is the wife of Uncle Zhao, the security guard, and both of them grew up watching Lan Ling.

After Ye Lanling's mother passed away, Aunt Zhao even moved directly to Lanling's house to spend that time with Lanling.

To Ye Lanling, Aunt Zhao is really another mother.

And now...

Aunt Zhao wanted to be vicious, she was a hot guy, oh no, she was a hot woman!
But now Aunt Zhao, with an inquiring and hostile face, looked at Si Bingchuan from the beginning to the end, and from the end to the beginning.

"Hmph, no wonder my old man called me and said that Baby Ye is back and brought a man with him!"

Aunt Zhao put one hand on her hip and tried to knock Si Bingchuan on the head with the other hand, but he was too tall, so the scene was strangely quiet.

"Puff—" In the end, Lan Ling couldn't hold back, and stepped forward with a smile to put her hands on Aunt Zhao's shoulders:

"Okay, Aunt Zhao, it's all his fault. I'll beat him up tomorrow, so don't get angry when you get old, okay?"

While talking, Lan Ling winked at Si Bingchuan: Let's go, if you don't go now, when will you wait? !

Si Bingchuan took another deep look at Lan Ling and Aunt Zhao, finally nodded to her, turned and went back.

"Hmph, I'll let him go this time for Ye Baobao's sake. Come on, Aunt Zhao, does it still hurt here?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Then tell Aunt Zhao, what's the situation with this kid?"

"It's nothing. I drank too much last night and couldn't find my way. They sent me to the base to sleep all night."

After hearing this, Aunt Zhao frowned fiercely, and pulled Lan Ling down to her eyes: "Why are you drinking too much again?"

Lan Ling's eyes dodged a little, and the whole person was dimmed.

"Isn't it my mother's death day yesterday? I just drank a little more." Speaking of this, Lan Ling suddenly raised her head with a big smile on her face, blinked at Aunt Zhao and said:
"Look, how is he? Isn't he super handsome!"

"You!" Aunt Zhao pampered Lan Ling's nose and continued:
"Can you and I not know? On the outside, it looks like you dare to love and hate, and you look like you are not afraid of anything, but in fact, all the pain in your heart is suppressed by yourself."

"Oh, Aunt Zhao, hurry up and cook, I'm hungry." Lan Ling pushed the man to the kitchen, and turned on the TV in the living room to watch, so leisurely.

Aunt Zhao smiled helplessly, and turned around to get busy in the kitchen. After a while, a bowl of Yangchun noodles was ready.

She put the noodles on the table and said to Lan Ling: "The noodles are on the table, I'll clean up the bedroom, you eat by yourself."

After Aunt Zhao approached the bedroom, she didn't start tidying up the room. She looked out the window towards the garage with a dignified expression.

Lan Ling's words hit her head hard. The man was from the base just now. Looking at his aura, he could guess that Si Bingchuan's military rank is probably not low.

It's just that they have guarded Lan Ling for so many years, and now she has something to do with people in the army, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

After thinking about it, Aunt Zhao decided to call and ask.

(End of this chapter)